Chapter 748: Spirit Weapon
readx;??“ Ling Zhi, are you alright? Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Luo Yu looked worried, for him, Ling Zhi had injured Xie Yan and Xie Liutian one after another, he was destined to become hostile to the Xie family, and the reason for this was herself.
Ling Zhi smiled indifferently, he patted his shoulder, and said, "I'm fine, senior sister, aren't you okay?"
"Poof......" Luo Yu chuckled, she glanced at Ling Zhi, she couldn't help but feel a little worried in her heart, she stared at that handsome face, the corners of her mouth bit lightly, finally, she still mustered up the courage to say: "Ling Zhi, you listen to my advice, you have already provoked Xie Yan and Xie Liutian, the people of the Xie family will not let you go, in the Tianzi Ring in January, Xie Liutian will definitely not let you go alive, you better take advantage of today to escape." ”
Ling Zhi shook his head, he held his forehead and smiled: "Senior sister, I don't plan to leave here, since I have already injured Xie Yan and made an appointment with Xie Liutian to fight in the Tianzi ring, I must do it, even if the Xie family wants to be unfavorable to me, I am not afraid, I am waiting for them here." ”
Xie Liutian's strength, he has already understood, and he is still sure of it in a month.
Since the Xie family wants to be unfavorable to him, then why should he escape? It is better to stay, and it is not certain who will win or lose.
"No, you listen to me..."Luo Yu became more and more impatient, she didn't know if Ling Zhi had heard what she said, anyone who annoyed the Xie family did not have a good end, she was the most direct witness.
Ling Zhi interrupted Luo Yu's words, he stretched his waist, and said with a lazy smile: "Senior sister, I know that you are caring about me, if I can't even bear this little tribulation, then how can I go on the road in the future?"
Laughing, Yang Guan shone on that handsome face, and the demeanor of an indifferent smile was far from being comparable to those young disciples.
Luo Yu was a little demented, her heart gradually quieted down, staring at that confident face, she seemed to feel that the young man in front of her had a strength that she could not predict.
Ling Zhi coughed, "Senior sister, didn't you say you wanted to take me around?
"No!" After Ling Zhi coughed, Luo Yu's thoughts were pulled back, she blushed, hurriedly took Ling Zhi's little hand, and walked farther away in front of everyone.
This is the Tianzi residential area, where the young disciples of the A, B, C, and D lofts are concentrated, and with their own strength, they choose the spirit weapon that they are suitable for in this spirit weapon pavilion as their personal weapon.
It's just that each person can only choose one, and with the increase in strength, if you want to get a higher-order spiritual weapon, you must return the previous one before you can continue to choose.
Luo Yu took a deep breath, she turned her head and smiled: "Here, you, it's the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, it's the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, it's the Spirit Weapon formed by the Heavenly Elder with the spiritual energy in the Spirit Pool and this natural energy, it's very powerful." ”
"Spiritual weapons?" Ling Zhi walked out of this gate with young disciples holding spiritual weapons in a daze, and through the diffusion of spiritual energy fluctuations, he was surprised to find that among these spiritual weapons, with different grades, the degree of spiritual energy content was also very different.
Some spiritual weapons are very strong and have the attack power to break the enemy, while some are very weak and only have the effect of self-defense.
"Yes, yes, it's a spiritual weapon. Luo Yu grinned, her left hand aura condensed, and after a while, a pink double ring appeared on her left hand.
"Ling Zhi, you are my spiritual weapon, but you are a Xuan-level one. Luo Yu smiled proudly, the pink double ring was skillful and light in her hands, and it had an extremely close combination with her temperament.
"This spiritual weapon also has a grade?" Ling Zhi asked.
He has the natal weapon Blood Drinking Crazy Knife, which is of the highest grade. Although magic weapons are different from spirit weapons, as his proficiency increases, he has long been accustomed to using them, and if he tries something else, he will definitely not be able to react.
The power of the Blood Drinking Madness Knife is often accompanied by blood light, which can achieve unexpected effects, and countless people have died under his knife, but what this spiritual weapon contains is the purest spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and he has no idea the extent of its effect.
"Of course!" Luo Yu said: "The spiritual weapon is divided into four levels, the sky is the highest, followed by the earth, Xuan, Huang, like our disciples in the A-shaped attic, they are all holding Xuan-level spiritual weapons." ”
Ling Zhi listened, and there was a trace of interest in his heart, "You take me in"
"Good. Luo Yu smiled, she took Ling Zhi's hand and walked into the Spirit Pavilion.
Just entered the door, countless eyes stayed on Luo Yu's body, and soon these eyes shifted, and the pair of hostile eyes kept rolling on his body.
Ling Zhi had long been accustomed to it, so he naturally ignored it, and now his eyes were focused on this dazzling array of spiritual weapons, and each row of spiritual weapons was marked with the corresponding grade.
Through the induction of aura fluctuations, Ling Zhi found that most of the young disciples in front of these spiritual weapons were in the realm of the Martial King, and no matter how bad it was, it was the strength of the Heavenly Martial Sevenfold.
Luo Yu pursed her mouth, she touched the pink double ring in her arms, and said with a satisfied face: "Ling Zhi, you should be able to choose the ground level according to your strength." ”
"Hmm. Ling Zhi nodded, he stepped forward, his fingers slowly touched the spiritual artifact, and the spiritual energy dissipated like a cloud of smoke at his fingertips.
He didn't go to the Xuan-level spiritual weapon, but walked directly to the ground-level spiritual weapon and stopped, he had used the magic weapon, and he also understood the difference between the strength and weakness of the magic weapon and the magic weapon, he wanted to know if this spiritual weapon was the same as the magic weapon, and he could feel the aura that the holder had.
It is worthy of being a ground-level spiritual weapon, and the aura emitted is far more than that of the Xuan Rank.
Ling Zhi touched the spiritual weapon, he didn't rush to pick it up, for Jean, it was enough for him to have the blood drinking madness knife, which was a natal magic weapon.
"Young man, you're new here, aren't you?" a hoarse voice sounded beside Ling Zhi.
Ling Zhi was startled, he quickly turned around, and beside him, an old man with a short stature and a slightly bent back smiled faintly, and on his face, the ravines of the years were eye-catching.
The young disciples around him tried their best to stay away from this old man, like a plague god.
Ling Zhi wondered, this old man had been by his side for some time, but he didn't even notice the fluctuation of the old man's aura, and those deep eyes were as unfathomable as they were.
"Senior?" Ling Zhi respectfully hugged his fists.
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